Killing Eight Wastes

Chapter 125 Absorbing the Soul of Magic Bone

The root door, the cradle of the strong.

Lu Feng is dedicated to going to the root gate, which shows that he has the ambition to become a strong man.

Tuo Zhan stared at Lu Feng for a while, and his frown gradually relaxed: "Okay, the disciple has this ambition, and the master can't stop you."

Lu Feng said, "Thank you, master. When the disciple graduated from the root bone gate, he went to the master as soon as possible."

Tuozhan nodded slightly: "The selection of disciples of the root bone gate is extremely harsh, and the master doesn't know how you are doing and whether you can pass the examination of the root bone gate..."

Lu Feng knew that Tuo Zhan was doubting his strength, so he grabbed the reins with one hand and patted his chest with the other hand and said, "Master, don't worry, although the disciple has been chased and killed, his cultivation has never fallen. Just the disciple's physique, hey, absolutely no problem."

Tao Zhanxin wanted to know that there were not many people who wanted to know the root bone gate. Lu Feng knew the root bone gate and had the guidance of a strong man, so he nodded and said, "Well, if you can enter the bone gate, you can also be regarded as sticking gold to my Qingyan Gate."

Lu Feng smiled and said, "The disciple said that he would definitely put gold on the master's face, but the master forgot?"

Tuo Zhanban raised his face and said, "The gold is still smeared, so I can only walk and look at it. I hope the master will confiscate your apprentice.

Lu Feng smiled and said, "Master, let's go into the car and have a rest. There is wine and meat in the car."

Tuo Zhan said, "That's fine." Enter the carriage.

Lu Feng picked up the whip and threw it twice and drove the carriage in the snow.

The snow covers the road, can't see the road conditions clearly, and it is extremely difficult to drive. At dusk, the melted snow turned into ice, and the carriage was slightly faster, and the wheels glided continuously, and the speed was very slow.

Lu Fengxin said, "I don't know how to go to Shaming Village in the Year of the Monkey." With the intention of abandoning the car, he turned his head and shouted, "Master." After two calls, no one agreed, and he opened the curtain.

Tuo Zhanpan sat in the car, his eyes closed, and his whole body was full of a curling green wood fog.

He gently lowered the curtain and said to himself, "The master must have been injured in the fight with the man in black. Driving ups and down, affecting the master's healing, or waiting for the master to finish healing.

stopped the carriage, took out the wine to take a few sips, and ate some beef. He stretched his arms and moved his muscles and bones.

It suddenly occurred to me that I had forgotten Yiyi during this period, so I hurriedly pulled out my shirt to look at it. Yiyi curled up and remained motionless. She thought that Yiyi was a snake. At this time, it was a cold winter, and most of them hibernate, so she gently pulled on her clothes.

The sun soon set, and the white snow looked dead white, pale like a dead man's face.

The cold wind blows and it's a little chilly.

He looked at the endless white snow and thought that it was wonderful to refine his breath, but he didn't have to worry about catching a cold.

Thinking of that in that world, the woman, who had a cold, stayed by the bedside for a week and was full of heart for a moment.

Suddenly, the woman and the man walked arm in arm and arm. He spat out, laughed at himself, and thought about what to do with these things.

The battle hasn't moved yet. I think the healing is not over yet.

With nothing to do, he calmed down to feel the black fog drawn from Situ Xuan in Dantian. The black fog is the crystallization of the whole palm bone of the devil's swallowing sky, called soul gas. If this soul gas is absorbed, his left palm will be the "King Kong hand".

** It was difficult to stop. His mind sank, and the power of his soul wrapped the black fog and moved it directly to the left palm.

The soul bone was inhaled into the body and turned into soul gas. This is a quite painful process. Fortunately, Situ Xuan has completed it for him. He is very grateful to Situ Xuan. If he hadn't met Situ Xuan, he didn't know how long it would take to find the soul bone of the whole palm.

The soul has moved to the palm of its left hand. The power of the soul is agitated, and the mass-shaped soul gas squirms and turns into the bone shape of 21 large and small finger joints. Now you just need to sit in the seat.

After careful analysis, he rolled up a soul-condensing bone joint and moved it to the palm bone joint.

At the moment when these soul qi touches the palm bone joints, the soul gas is sucked in. Then the bone joints began to shine black and gradually brightened. Countless bone impurities patted the bone joints in the shine, and the bone joints became more and more transparent with the shooting of impurities...

This process was exactly the same as when he absorbed the left collarbone, and there was nothing abnormality. He breathed a sigh of relief and safely rolled up the remaining 20 condensation joints of the soul and inhaled all the bones of his palm.

The next step is to wait for the process of bone removal and strengthening to be completely completed.

The night has come, and his whole palm shines.

The night is black, and his palms are also black, but his dark and shiny palms shine in the night, and even the night melts its luster, like a black flame beating and burning.

How ridiculous and incredible the black flame is. Who has seen the black flame? It is indeed a black flame that wraps around his palm. Just a glance, what you think of is definitely a flame, nothing else.

The temperature of the air rose sharply with the beating of the flames, and the sleeves directly turned into ashes and were blown away by the wind.

A drop of impurities from the hand bone dripped down his fingers and landed on the carriage, sneered through the car and fell to the ground.

The temperature was still rising, and the two horses were a little uneasy. The horses' hoofs couldn't help moving back and forth, making a sudden hiss and pulling the carriage to run quickly.

This run, the heat wave rolled back violently. With a blast, his whole body was covered with his clothes, and then the front of the carriage also came and burned.

He took the reins in his right hand and turned around and exclaimed, "Master, master, it's on fire."

"Boom~"

Tuo Zhan shot out of the carriage and said loudly, "Tuer, what's going on?" Seeing that the carriage had become a train, he immediately said, "Get on the horse."

"Good!"

Lu Feng jumped and rode on the horse.

The battle also landed steadily on another horse.

The left palm is still burning, and he stretches out his left palm as much as possible to prevent the horse from burning.

Tuo Zhan found his palm and exclaimed, "Your palm..."

Lu Feng said, "I'll talk to the master later. Master, if you lead the horse, I can't ride a horse." He jumped from the horse's back and followed closely.

The black robe has been burned out, and his whole body ran naked in the night.

After running for nearly half an hour, the black flame on the palm of his left hand began to slowly close. He could feel the black flame slowly sucked into the bones...

When the last flame was entered, he felt that his palm was full of endless power, and the pleasure was beyond words.

He tried to punch out.

"Boom~"

An incredible scene happened.

The fist was actually wrapped in a dark metal glove, and the glove was surrounded by dark flames, wrapping the whole fist.

"Law~"

Tuo Zhan strangled two horses and landed beside Lu Feng.